When the school festival approached two weeks later, there were reports that the costume I was asking for had arrived.
"Yes, this is the outfit that arrived. I'll distribute it to each of you, so just give me a minute! I'll give you instructions to try it on. I won't wait for it."
Kido, who smiles and gives each one his costume, comes to the perimeter and hands it to him with a flamboyant grin: "Yes, which way?"
"Ah, Fujimiya, go to the classroom I'm securing for you to wear alone later"
"Why alone?"
"Mmm. Special measures?"
"What's this all about?
"A little favor from Mr. Vertebra, or I want to make this happen for you. Because the first thing you show is what Vertebra says Fujimiya would like..."
Of course, I have permission from other children, so I don't have to worry about the information. On the other hand, I feel a little sorry for the fact that midday asked me to do that.
Zhou smiled "Thank you" as she thanked the girls, beginning with Kido, who accepted with pleasure.
So specially given time, Zhou waited in front of the classroom door where midday seemed to be dressed.
The curtains are closed, of course. They had originally planned to change in their dressing rooms, but after this, they rented classes in relation to wearing costumes and practicing serving. It also seems like a big reason why the upper hallway, which stands out when walking in fluffy skirt maid clothes, could be torn or tainted because it is overflowing with objects and paint.
(Something - nervous)
There is some awkwardness and nervousness when I think that the girl is dressed over here. I've seen her close to underwear, but that still makes me uncomfortable.
As I kept my back on the door and waited silently, I heard a strong voice from the classroom saying, "You can come in now," somewhat.
Midday may also be nervous at midday, when I laughed small and followed the prompt into the classroom, midday stood a little away from the door.
Staring at midday standing in front while closing the door with your back hand.
The service clothes worn at midday belong to long skirts with long sleeves up to the ankles.
It is a classical type that incorporates a more contemporary style, a combination of long sleeves inflated around the arms like air and an apron on a long blue floor piece.
Kido said he would wear a skirt to inflate underneath when he was a mini skirt type, but since it was the long skirt type worn at midday, it was clustered into a neat silhouette that reduced the volume of the skirt.
Although the apron is frilled as a decoration, skin exposure is almost non-existent, creating a clear and clean atmosphere. From the hem of the long skirt I could see an ankle covered in black tights.
Black tights are personal belongings at midday, by the way. I wear it the same way this time because it is midday when I wear it in the middle of the year so that I don't show my skin all the time at school.
"What do you say?
If the neck tilts loose at midday, the remaining lateral hair will shake saggily.
Because it is a customer service and a role in carrying food, long flax hair is knitted in one behind it so as not to disturb it.
The head was decorated with white brims, which reinforced the made-to-measure atmosphere.
"... looks better, than I imagined"
"Really? Good. I've never seen these costumes before..."
Praise me without flattery and I'll get my scuffs back.
There would be a way to look good because of the beauty of midday, but most importantly, the midday atmosphere matched better than expected.
Originally, Midday himself is in a bad way to say that he is in a good physical state of service, but he is in a caretaker mood, so I guess he looks more suited.
At midday when I laughed fluently, I didn't want others to fu me, but I couldn't help but think.
"... Zhou-kun?
"Uh... oh, sorry. I don't want to reduce it by showing it to someone else because it suits me."
"hehe, what do you reduce"
"How am I?
"Later. I'll give it to you, so bear with me. Even I don't like to show Zhou-kun's butler clothes to others..."
He said, "I'm not looking for him. I'm fine."
"Don't be okay."
If I honestly apologized "I'm sorry" because I got mucked for some reason, he said a small apology saying "I'm sorry this way," which he thought was too strong at midday.
"... Zhou-kun is easier to catch after changing the image, and, you know, I hear voices from other girls"
"I don't remember hearing it in person at all."
"Well, I'm not going to tell you in person, I'm going to talk only among the girls... I'm here, so there's no such thing as a big deal to say."
My spine shivered subtly wondering what they were talking about at the girls' gathering, but in the way they put it at midday, they're generally seen favorably.
I just don't think you're getting favors. So much so that I'm getting an exquisitely warm gaze.
In the first place, it is harder to accept a woman who comes forward despite having a social partner. Zhou Perspective Since there are no such female students, there is no real feeling in the words of midday either.
Zhou seems to have sensed that he received it in half, and at midday he is pointing his lips cutely.
"You know, the girls talk pretty clear that they're just same-sex, right? This man is honestly not going to let a man hear about his relationship with a woman, his character, his experience."
"What's gotten into our girlfriend?"
"That's what women's talks are about. There's not much pre-construction or anything like that, and I'm being honest.... that honest story tells me Zhou Kun is a nice person, so I'm whimpering... I can't help but be anxious"
If, at midday when it is difficult to say, it is the bully maid herself, some guilt and a little abuse.
"By the way, how do they say that?
"... you know, being nice, being a gentleman... and the fact that you seem to treat girls poorly is very likable"
"Ho, I don't feel complimented..."
"... if you like it, just look at yourself."
"Well, maybe that's for sure. I'm only watching at midday."
It's only natural for them to see us. It would be rude and dishonest to see another person of the opposite sex even though they have a social partner.
I'm not dating midday in that half-baked mood. It is often said that the Fujimiya family is affectionate and all the way, but the fact is, Zhou wasn't going to see anything but midday either.
"Is that even midday? Send it to another guy in the autumn wave?
"It can't be!
"Then you don't have to worry.... My only thing is midday, and I've only seen midday. I just don't want to look like that because I don't like being sent a sexual glance at midday."
Back to the first topic here, Zhou, after only a little frowning at midday, presses his forehead several times to poke him in the arms of Zhou.
"... let's put up with each other, there"
"Yeah."
"... that's what I wanted to monopolize."
"Me, too."
When I gently slap him on the back at midday pushing the urchin and forehead, the midday with his face up stares at the perimeter.
"... I also want to see Zhou-kun's butler clothes soon"
"Next time the boys rent a room and reveal themselves, so wait for me."
This time only Zhou has been shown the appearance of midday first due to the generosity of trees, millennials and wooden doors, but it is originally a simultaneous disclosure.
It's time for the boys to wear the borrowed clothes.
"... because it's no big deal?
"That's not true. I'm looking forward to it."
With the grin of not being flattered and really thinking so, Zhou had to scratch his cheek at the indescribable itch and return it to him, "Don't expect me to wait".
"How'd it go?
"I don't know... it suited me."
The men's customer service clerk was also to be dressed, but the boys were intrigued when they saw him in midday maid clothes first.
As for Zhou, all I can say is that he looks good, even if he says so.
Turn your gaze to your classmates who are disappointed to see what Zhou's pale nights feel like.
"Here's the thing. Come on, you got more. Feelings come on."
"I don't know what else to say... there's no reason I don't look good."
"Well, yeah. Mr. Vertebra."
"I want to make you."
"I want you to smile and say your husband..."
"I will never serve you."
"I'm not a big man... I'm not a big man... I hope you showed me as much as you dreamed"
"If it's an unfulfilled dream, it's better for you to crush it."
"Spicy."
I broke it down in this prep period enough to smack a light mouth with my shard-laughing classmates (some of whom I really mourn). I started talking to the other boys enough to get slapped in the back and do it back with the word occasionally rattled......
Wear prepared clothes while deliberately poking unscrupulous words for a light exchange.
What the men wore was a simple clump of blue jackets and slacks, dark grey waistcoats close to black. Because of its slim design, it has a sophisticated atmosphere.
It is strange because besides wearing white gloves it looks like it.
Of course there is uniformity between the maid's clothes and the atmosphere because the same places I have borrowed, and they will look more employee-style in line.
I don't feel like it's hard to move or strained, so I don't have any problems with this.
"Wow, the tree looks like a very charming butler. It's the serpentine one I see a lot in comics."
"Why am I being disparaged?
He's finished dressing the tree, too, and other boys are teasing him.
If you take a good look at it, you could have a butler who looked somewhat light-hearted if you put it well as other boys rated it, bright or worse.
"Yeah, that's kind of charming"
"Hit Zhou! You know, you're... seriously styled to be shown to Mr. Vertebra."
"Take what for granted."
Of course Zhou is dressed exactly as long as he shows it at midday. I also try to stroke some of my hair back to give it a neater look than usual.
I don't intend to make it an all-back as often seen in the illustrations on the boulders, but I couldn't hesitate to do so even around the perimeter.
"I'm serious... this guy is serious..."
"I'm motivated even though I didn't realize all that..."
"They expect me from midday for some reason, so I'll be serious."
"Cursed... cursed..."
"No, even you guys would work hard if she expected you to."
"Stop it, Fujimiya, it works for bachelors"
"What... sorry..."
"Don't apologize, you'll be miserable..."
That's what I'm gonna say. I'm gonna poke my little flank at my classmate. All this time, I'm gonna spoil it and accept it, while shrug my shoulders at the tree laughing a little bit as she tells me it's a charade.
"Well, a thousand years of age would be delighted by the tree."
"Right. It's a set to be laughed at."
"Must be."
Imagine a thousand years old who seemed to say it without offense. I looked around and sneered. Now the tree is flanking me, so I'll slap my back in return and cheer you up.
"Hold on, you're going to be very popular by the gate."
"No, the girls said, 'There's demand for the prince type, for the condescending type, for the cool type, for the shota.'"
"It's too pathetic for Nine to be said to be Shota. And I'm sure it's you."
Forced out because of its neat appearance, the nines are in a different sense small among men. The person is usually said to be cute and seems to be dissatisfied, but this time it seems even more disturbing.
If I let my gaze slip nine-fold, I am wearing it exactly with a disgruntled face. However bad it is, it is luxurious and child-faced, so certain demands were likely to be met.
By the way, he and the friendly Shu are on the back. The reason is that he is more disappointed than other men because he is a mess and he looks better than other men, so it is decided that he should work harder than customer service.
"... a traitor to Ichiya... fuck you..."
I heard a curse from my pretty face, but I decided not to.
"Oh, you look great! Chara, but!
Customer service representatives gathered in the classroom to reveal the time had come, but the presumed thousand years old had a smile and a reputation for charming.
It seems that I have a sense of being floating myself. I never denied the tree, but I had a slightly distant eye for "not so much..." but I couldn't help but say and do what I normally do.
Thousands of years old, by the way, are on the customer service side, so he was wearing made-up clothes.
There was a two-pattern, what she was wearing was not something as calm as midday, but something a few centimeters long on her lap with an emphasis on cuteness and decoration.
The frills peek from the hem and the slender, stretched feet are covered in white knee socks. The length of the apron and the pretentious apron combined to embody the modern maid and so on.
"How about that, by the way? Do you look good?"
"Well, of course you don't look good in anything."
"If I borrowed Mahiro's clothes and showed them to you, I would often say to my laughing habits."
"No, that's the size."
"Ikun."
"Excuse me."
And the tree of charades, if it touches her, grows up. The tree that stimulated the complex is bad, so don't go in there.
I was impressed to see thousands of other women in charge of customer service wearing made-up clothes, and something amazing happened inside while they were holding their own.
The partitioned wood doors were also dressed in the same type of maid clothes as midday, and I walked over here with a grin.
"Oh, Fujimiya, you've made up your mind. I'm in the mood."
"I was hoping for midday."
"Hehe, that's a good boyfriend. Look, Mr. Vertebra, you look like your boyfriend's butler, right?
See, for some reason, I don't come near midday to Kido, who invites me with a flamboyant smile. I thought you didn't like it, but it doesn't seem to be the case because I'm blushing.
At midday, Kido grinned and said, "I was soaking up for fun, I think it was more than I imagined," and went back to midday.
"Hey, Mr. Vertebra, if you don't look close, you'll be fine. Besides, the shifts are with us, so we need to get used to them!
The shifts are at midday with the trees. I was worried that she would not be sexually harassed and that I would be able to look around the school for both of us when we took turns.
As Kido pushes his midday back, he hesitates but midday approaches.
"Doesn't it look good?
"Damn, that's not true! It's very nice, it doesn't look like Zhou-kun..."
"Not so much. How do I look?"
"... more colorful than usual"
"Ning Lo, I'm wearing it more than usual. I don't wear this much and you're more ruffled at home."
"Sometimes it's better to wear it!
For some reason, I am forcefully and forcefully preached and confused, but the other girls are nodding with their translation faces, so it was not a very deniable atmosphere.
As always, midday is dyeing my cheeks and twisting them upwards, and it's time to stop because the boys are being hit by their cuteness.
"... midday, like not showing people those faces. There's gonna be a dead man."
"It's Zhou-kun too."
"Yes, sir."
"And appropriate..."
Although I am likely to be dissatisfied, the dimensions of the face are different from those of the midday and the circumference, so I can't do anything that will appeal to men and women like midday first.
So it was through in the sense that I didn't have to worry in that respect, but at midday I knew I was just going to pepper Zhou's arms a little so I wouldn't be convinced.